Hot Charm Master: Fourth Miss Wastewood

Chapter 480 Radiant Victory [7]

As the big brother of Yanwutang, Mo Qing's strength is not that weak.

And Tianhu's strength is not strong.

When she was in formation before, she knew that Tianhu's strength was not very strong, but what made her feel unbelievable was that the situation on the field was that the difference between the two was comparable, or in other words, Tianhu was even more pressing on top of Mo Qing .

This made her feel strange.

Over there, the expression on Huo Lao's face was also a little strange, and he was a little surprised watching the game on the field.

"Girl, why did you get a dog back when you went out?"

Su Xiaoyan's return disturbed Huo Lao, both he and Qingfeng looked at Su Xiaoyan curiously, or at the gray thing she held in her arms.

"It's a tiger, not a dog."

Su Xiaoyan said lightly, sat down next to Qingfeng, put Nangong Ze on the side seat, and watched the game on the field with a frown.

"By his side?"

At first glance, Qingfeng saw that it was the gray wolf following Fu Xi, oh, no, it was a tiger.

"Well. He said he had something to deal with, so he handed him over to me. By the way, his name is Nangong Ze."

"Um,"

"Senior brother shouldn't be so weak, why can't he even beat a Tianhu?"

She didn't see the match between the two at the beginning. After returning, both of them had already started, so she didn't know exactly what happened. Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I don't know ".

At the beginning, Mo Qing was on top of Tianhu, and he almost won, but for some reason, the picture suddenly changed, and it became that Tianhu was attacking all the time, but Mo Qing didn't have the slightest backhand strength, whether it was him , or Huo Lao can't see what's wrong, it's even more impossible for Tianhu to set up a formation for Mo Qing like Su Xiaoyan did.

"Ok."

Continuing to watch the game, seeing Mo Qing's situation, Su Xiaoyan was more worried.

Mo Liangfeng and the others were exhausted and unconscious on the bed. She didn't want Mo Qing to have another accident.

I don't know how long it took, but the game was finally over.

Standing on the stage is Tianhu.

While Mo Qing was comatose on the court, Su Xiaoyan and Qing Feng hurried to the stage to check on Mo Qing's situation.

He was lying on the bed, unconscious, with wounds all over his body, and even the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood. Su Xiaoyan frowned slightly, and cast a cold glance at Tianhu, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Qingfeng frowned. Frowning tightly, although he studied poison, he could see Mo Qing's condition at a glance. Mo Qing's injuries on the surface were so light.

Tianhu's attack was too heavy, almost killing Mo Qing.

"Heh, Yanwu Hall is a bunch of trash."

Tianhu sneered, glanced over Mo Qing, landed on Su Xiaoyan, and said with disdain, "Stinky girl, you don't want to fight me in the end, otherwise, don't blame brother for being rude!!"

He gave Su Xiaoyan a disdainful glance, and then Tianhu stepped off the stage. Su Xiaoyan looked at his figure, his eyes dimmed a bit, and finally a strong killing intent flashed across.

Very good, Tianhu, she wrote it down!

After sending Mo Qing back to the Yanwu Hall, Qingfeng helped him deal with his injuries, and Su Xiaoyan continued to sit in the auditorium, watching the next match.

In any case, the game still needs to continue.

If Mo Qing loses, then the rest of the game can only be handed over to her.

As for Tianhu, if she could become an opponent with him, she would naturally teach Tianhu a lesson.

(End of this chapter)